Wraps [Poem]

This poetry be fun.

Always write my wrongs.

Never disrespect.

Always got my gun.

Started having fun.

chillin, Making raps.

go hard bout a dollar.

& quick to make it back.

cus it’s the facts

what I’m on.

homie, wait and see

& lately I been getting things in order

A to Z.

& it’s crazi

-er how

a nigga kinda snappin

& to be Frank,

just like yak

quit being chicken

& made it happen.

Wraps.